Chapter 434 Teaching a Son

Tuanzi felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at his brother. He whispered, "Xinbao can't sleep and wants to go paint early."

At the same time, he urged Yu Ru: "Hurry up and go."

"Stop!" The older brother came over and hugged her: "It's rare for you to get up early, why don't you have breakfast together? When Xiao Jue comes later, wouldn't it be great if you two can go together?"

He held her face with one hand and turned her around: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so yellow?"

He looked at her for a long time, but Tuanzi didn't dare to look at him at all.

Then the older brother held her face and tested the temperature with his cheek: "Why do I feel like something is wrong with you?"

"Xinbao is fine!" Tuanzi subconsciously tried to raise his right hand, but couldn't, so he used his left hand to push his older brother's face away: "Xinbao is fine."

Yan Shifan whispered, "Xinbao is dreaming?"

Xinbao shook his head: "No, no, Xinbao just wants to practice painting."

Yan Shifan frowned, and his second brother called them from the corridor: "Brother, Xinbao, what are you doing? Why don't you come up to eat?"

Tuanzi: “…”

She struggled to apply, "But Xinbao wants to see Yeye now."

The second elder brother said, "You can't see him even if you want to. Yeye hasn't left the morning court yet."

He greeted his brother and took his sister over: "What's going on?"

Xinbao muttered depressedly: "It's okay."

My brother is too smart, which is a problem! It's not easy for him to get away...

Tuanzi was forced to sit at the table, his two little arms hanging down.

Madam Lin didn't notice and smiled, "It's really not easy. This is the first time I have breakfast with my mother's baby."

She scratched her daughter's fat chin and said, "What do you want to eat? Mommy will feed you."

Xinbao immediately felt that the situation might not be that bad, so he sat up straighter: "Eat..."

She glanced at the table, feeling like she didn't want to eat anything. Madam Lin had already cooled the porridge and fed her a few spoonfuls. She handed her a small bean bun and said with a smile, "Try this. It's just bean buns. How come they are so delicious? I enjoyed it yesterday, so I asked Lu Sanchi to make it a little smaller so that you can eat it in the morning."

Xinbao subconsciously wanted to take it, but he couldn't even lift his hand. Madam Lin frowned and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

She held her daughter in her arms and wanted to see her hands.

Tuanzi hid his hands behind his back: "No, no, it doesn't hurt."

Mrs. Lin pulled her over without giving her any explanation, rolled up her sleeves and took a look. She immediately cried out, "Ah!!"

Tuanzi's little hands and arms were swollen and translucent, and the palms were bleeding from being rubbed. The entire palms were almost completely red, and their hands were swollen like buns.

Even a calm person like Yan Qingshan dropped his chopsticks on the ground, and the twins screamed in fear: "Xinbao!!"

Madam Lin couldn't bear to watch, tears kept falling down: "Call, call the imperial physician. Call the imperial physician quickly!!"

Tuanzi was very anxious. He tried to raise his right hand, but he couldn't do it. His left hand was not convenient either. In desperation, he used the back of his left hand to wipe away Lin's tears: "Don't cry, mother. It won't hurt."

Yan Qingshan stood up and walked around, holding her in his arms: "What's going on?"

Tuanzi lowered his head to his chest: "Xinbao, Xinbao doesn't know either."

Yan Qingshan said, "After sleeping last night, you practiced the magic ball again, right?"

Tuanzi opened his eyes wide in fear, then quickly lowered them: "Xinbao was wrong, Xinbao was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time."

Yan Qingshan said in a deep voice: "Tell me, why is this happening? Why did you do this? When I came back yesterday, my mother said that the training was too intense and asked you to rest early. Why didn't you listen?"

Tuanzi felt pain and fear, and could no longer hold on, and burst into tears: "But...but Xinbao is so useless! Xinbao wants to learn it earlier! But it's been two days and he hasn't learned anything! Xinbao hasn't made any progress! Not even a little progress!! Xinbao is so useless! Xinbao is so useless! No one else can help. Xinbao is so scared, they know this scary sorcery, and none of us know it. If I don't work hard, what if something happens again..."

She hugged her father's neck and cried loudly: "We finally got better and finally saw Ye Ye. Xinbao wants everyone to be well... Xinbao really wants to grow up tomorrow! Why is Xinbao so stupid? Why can't Xinbao become powerful tomorrow? Xinbao is so sad..."

Yan Qingshan said nothing, but his eyes were red.

Yan Shifan and his brothers could not hold back their tears any longer. The twins had no idea what was going on and were crying loudly out of panic.

Yan Qingshan swallowed and choked, and suddenly ordered: "Gao Fu, put out a few tables, ten tables, and the four treasures of the study."

Gao Fu didn't dare to ask more questions and went downstairs quickly to make arrangements.

Before Yuan Shenjue and Hao Huashi entered the house, they heard Xinbao crying loudly. When they came in and saw this, they were shocked and asked anxiously, "Uncle?"

In a hurry, I even forgot to change my words.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The imperial physician then entered the room, and upon seeing the state of the room, he was so frightened that his knees weakened.

Yan Qingshan said nothing, but motioned for the imperial physician to come over and check Tuanzi's hand.

The imperial physician was shocked when he saw it. He held it in his hands and carefully checked it. After confirming that there were no broken bones, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Apply ice first, and then use some medicine."

Yan Qingshan just nodded, and the imperial physician quickly ordered someone to prepare it.

At this time, Gao Fu also brought up the table and placed all the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Yan Qingshan stood up, and Yuan Shenjue took it with both hands, but Yan Qingshan said, "Yu Ru."

He gave Xinbao to Yuru.

Then he said, "Come here, Jue'er, you come too."

He asked Gao Fu: "Who is the oldest among these palace maids?"

Gao Fu was actually not quite sure. After all, these people were about the same age and no one could remember the months.

But he still said quickly: "Your Highness, it's Xiaohan."

Yan Qingshan said: "Xiaohan, come out."

Xiao Han stepped forward tremblingly to pay his respects. Yan Qingshan pointed to the dragon and phoenix paintings under the eaves and said, "Everyone, draw this picture together. No one is allowed to hide their shortcomings. Draw as well as you can and as fast as you can. If no one can draw it well, no one will be allowed to eat."

He called Madam Lin: "Come too."

Mrs. Lin wiped her tears and walked over.

Xiaohan, a palace maid, didn't dare to say a word and just picked up the pen tremblingly.

Yan Shifan and Yan Shirong already understood what their father meant. Although the third brother didn't understand, he was always obedient. Everyone lined up in the yard and painted silently.

Xinbao was filled with anxiety and burst into tears. He cried until he was dizzy and had no idea what the people around him were doing.

It was not until the doctor put ice on her hand that she shuddered in pain and slowly came back to her senses. When she turned around, she saw that everyone was in the yard. Xinbao asked in astonishment, "What are they doing?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Emperor Mingpei strode in.

(End of this chapter)